#kassandra my beloved
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Kassandra, my beloved.
Photo creds: Me
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Kassandra is the kind of person who falls to a pond, tumbles out, gets dragged around the ground and ends up bent over backwards absolutely smashed on a public bench...
Without ever spilling a single drop of her drink. Beer bottle always vertical and out of the water.
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anti-shakespeare · 7 months ago
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My beloved Kassandra has appeared before me in AC Valhalla, and I, for one, can not be happier except I can't romance her as Eivor... I guess I'll have to consort fanfiction on this matter.
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alkibiadessuperfan · 1 year ago
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I got a copy of the official novel for ac odyssey now! probably expect some screaming, comments, ranting and live reactions lmao. I only read 20 pages and was screaming silently.
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chadsawman · 2 years ago
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kassandra, about to win a war and win all the olympics for the country she was exiled from and is now ungrateful despite her singlehandedly winning their wars
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ibuprofenking · 2 years ago
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oops i’m playing assassins creed odyssey again
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artschoolglasses · 2 months ago
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"What are we waiting for? X marks the spot."
Assassin's Creed Valhalla
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wickedwitchofthewesninski · 2 years ago
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It's unfair her eyes have so little votes! Her arms are worthy of a goddess, her abs harder than rock, and her thighs are legendary, but her eyes are so kind! So soft! So gentle and loving!
I would willingly die suffocating between her thighs, but I would get lost in her beautiful brown eyes for all eternity.
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hella-handsome · 2 months ago
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AC Odyssey Photos 1/8
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athamad · 1 year ago
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Cassandra of Troy and Coroebus
ITS @classicstober BABY!!!!
So, l drew Casandra (ft. Coroebus)
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I played with photo mode for the first time in a few months the other day and got these beauties from it 🥹
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wickedwitchofthewesninski · 2 years ago
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Me at the slightest inconvenience:
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anti-shakespeare · 9 months ago
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I know some people don't like AC Odyssey, but you know what? They don't deserve Kassandra anyway >:(
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solareias · 2 years ago
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hello everyone, question time. What do we headcanon Kassandra, Alexios, and Stentor’s birthdays to be? I personally vote for Scorpio, Virgo, and Libra.
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gorgugplushie · 1 year ago
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the d20/greek mythism abt explode my brain autism styleee
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semperintrepida · 2 years ago
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A chapter in which Kyra tries to adjust to having Kassandra around.
I've learned to enjoy the silence and stillness of solitude in the years I've worked this farmstead on my own. But now I must share my sanctuary with someone I despise. I must figure out what to do with you.
What do I do with someone who only knows an axe by the way it chops into a skull, who's never stirred a pot or swept a floor, who's spent a lifetime being waited upon by slaves? I've no need for the skills you're good at, waging war and hurting people, and with your knee as it is you're limited in the labor you can do. But you will help me, by the gods, even if it's only the simplest of tasks. You're another mouth to feed, and I've little to spare and no time to waste. I start in on my list of chores as soon as we return from the path on the ridge.
Inside the hut, I set pots of milk by the fire, hand you a wooden spoon, and show you how to stir the milk so it doesn't scorch. Your brows knit in concentration, and while you focus on the task, I gather squares of finely woven linen, the cured stomach of a stillborn goat-kid, and the small jar of starter for cheese-making.
Only when I begin to pour the steaming milk into one large bowl do you realize what I'm doing. "That cheese we've been eating... It's yours. You made it."
I make an mmmhmm sound and keep pouring.
"You will show—" You wince at the look I give you and try again. "Will you show me how?"
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